Cammie was just above berk and now was the time. she reached down and patted firefly on the head "down boy, rain fire on them" she said, he squawked in response before going into a nosedive and spouting magnesium fire onto the buildings.
when he got low enough Cammie decided to jump off of his back and landing on top of a large man. raising her ax overhead she yelled "die" but before she could deal the killing blow she was tackled off of him and knocked to the ground her ax sent flying out of her hand, she scrambled to her feet to see her opponent, it was a girl not unlike herself, curly blonde hair but the most of it was pulled back into a braid. she let out a primordial scream and charged the girl pulling the knife from her belt but only managed to graze her leaving a cut on her cheek before the girl picked her up and slammed her into the ground on her spine. Cammie gasped in pain as the girl recoiled nursing the gash on her face.
the girl looked at the blood one her hand and grew angrier and drew her ax, brandishing it overhead and swung straight down upon Cammie, Cammie closed her eyes and prayed for a miracle. fortunately for he just such a miracle came but in a way she did not expect, she heard the clashing of metal followed by a woman shouting "WHAT ARE YOU DOING".
Cammie opened her eyes and looked up seeing a figure standing between her and her assailant holding up a sword that was locked with her ax, she could not see a face, only the shadow of it's back. the figure kicked the girl in the stomach sending her flying "WHATS WRONG WITH YOU" the girl yelled. the figure did not answer "I TRUSTED YOU" the girl yelled distraught
this time the phantom answered "you shouldn't have"
Cammie knew that voice, there was no mistaking it "harm, you're alive"
"HARM" the girl yelled "you're the monster that plagued my dreams" she said recoiling with fear.
harm back stepped picking up another sword off the ground that had been sent asunder when the smithy had been set alight and took up a fighting stance as more of berks warriors began to show up surrounding them. Snot;out showed up still nursing his wounded leg and shouted "KILL THE OUTSIDER"
as berk's fighters began to close ranks one towering figure stood above the rest as he pushed his way past the rest of them. stoic the vast, unseen by the village until now moved through the crowd and stepped into the center of the circle "so this is how it ends" asked stoic looking down harm "you're the monster in the night, is that it?"
no" harm replied this is not how it ends, not here not now this is but the beginning of something much bigger
"no, this ends today, i will take up my ax one more time and you shall be the last man i must kill" stoic said living up to his name
"what makes you think it'll work this time" the boy mocked, begging an explanation
"this time? have i tried to kill you before, that would explain a lot?" stoic said racking his brain for answers
"you did, a long time ago, and you failed" the boy said darkly
"i don't recognize you, you weren't a man yet at the time and i would never kill a child" stoic replied offended
harm burst out laughing darkly "now we both know that's not true, you proved that all those years ago when you sent me adrift in a storm"
"a storm?" he asked before visibly recoiling as though the words had been made of stone "are you?" he asked too afraid to finish the question
a small nod was harm's response stoic fell back on the ground as his legs gave way underneath him. the village was in murmurs as watched in shock. it was Astrid who said something aloud first "hiccup?" she confirmed his answer was too put his fingers to his lips and let out a high pitched whistle. immediately a dragons screech could be heard in response before the strange boy who had lived among them all those years ago and then again recently jumped off a cliff followed by a short blonde headed girl.
there was no mistaking it now, Orn, Harm, Hiccup, they were all one and the same, a vengeful spirit that had every right to see berk burn to the ground, no one could have mastered a dragon, no one else could think his way out of a fight, no one else could be so fearless. as the rest of the village sprung into action to put out the remaining fires as the dragon headed towards the rising sun, only two remained a blonde girl and a giant of a man, one who had the strength of mountains had crumbled to the boy who could fly and she who crossed the seas countless time found herself adrift, lost and powerless just like he had been that day all those years ago.